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~Dominique
"Niquenique get up!" I heard my dad yell from down stairs.
Rolling out of bed, I made my way to the bathroom, to do my hygiene. Looking in the mirror, I looked throwed. My hair was everywhere and I had crust in my eyes.
I'm Dominique Walker who's 17. I'm a lil thicker then most girls y'all could call thick. I got to much pride, in my stride to let a nigga/bitch put me down. I'm curvy, with a lil bit too much hips. My stomach not really flat, but it ain't fat either. I'm mixed with black And Indian with a size d-cup. Big? Yea I know. My usually bright hazel eyes, were dull.
I stripped and turned on the water, waiting for the right temperature then stepped in. I scrubbed my face then my body.
Stepping out, I brushed my teeth then made my way to my closet and got my lace black bra set and put it on. I looked through my clothes racket, to find some to wear. There was only five more months of school left, and I'm glad. A nigga ready to leave.
I pulled out my peach blouse and white ripped up skinny jeans, with my gold flats. I sat on my bed and lotion up my body and sprayed some perfume on too. I slid on my clothes then sat and did my make-up and hair. I flatiron my hair straight and applied some clear lip gloss. I grabbed my phone and car keys, before I headed down stairs.
"Bye daddy." I Said walking towards him, kissing his cheek.
I walked out to my all peach hummer my dad bought me for my last birthday. I cranked it up and pulled out the drive way.
I stopped by McDonalds and bought me a hash brown, sausage, egg and cheese wrap with a small tea.
I handed the dude my money and grabbed my food, bussing down on my way to school.
I was done by the time I arrived. I flossed then mouth washed my mouth before I opened the door and spit it out. I grabbed my stuff and got out. After throwing my trash away, I headed inside.
All you'd hear as I made my way through the hallway is 'Damn ma let me tap that' or 'That ass too fat, When you gon get with a real nigga?' Theses boys in this school don't got no type of respect for these girls here, that's why Nique don't fuck with'em.
I opened up my locker and grabbed my stuff for first hour, and made my way to class, just as the warning bell rung. Bitches was rushing and shit finna knock my big ass right on over. I was mugging and pushing they asses back.
I walked in class and took my seat in the middle. I read the board and started taking out my stuff I needed. People started piling in, as the final bell rung. The teacher stood by the door, marking half of the class that came in, late.
Once everyone was seated and calm, the teacher started talking about what was needed to be done.
"Girl you seen ole boy who was in the office today? Nigga fine as'f. Had a bitch finna faint." I hear this girl named Tiffany say. And as you guessed it, she a thot. Most ho'ish names are, Tiffany or some Crystal shit.
"Yess! Everything he had on was on point!" said Jennifer.
Shaking my damn head. I started doing my work and was half way finished before Mrs. Williams called me. I got up to see what she wanted.
"I'm going to need you to show our new student around the campus, when he comes. Since you are one of our top students here." She said. I nodded my head and went to sit back down to finish my work.
A few minutes later, the door opened and in walked this fine ass boy. Everybody stop doing what they was doing to just look at him. I'm not even gone front, a bitch was finna die, right then and there. He was a milk chocolate color, with some pretty green eyes and some curly hair, freshly cut. He had on some fitted tru jeans and a crisp, white button up shirt. He had a silver, rolex watch sitting on his wrist, diamond earrings, with a dimpled, million dollar smile to top it off. I don't wanna seem like a creep and look thirsty, so I just looked down like I was doing some.
"Mrs. Walker?" I looked up at the teacher, who was signaling me to come over. I grabbed my stuff, got up out my seat, which I had a lil problem doing, and made my way over. Some people snickered, while the rest kept quiet. I rolled my eyes.
"Yes?" I said as I made my way to her.
"This is our new student Rashard Pope, the one I was talking bout earlier." She said nodding her head towards Rashard. When I looked up over at him he was just staring at me.
Mrs. Thomas broke up our little eye contest, by sending us on our way.
Once we was outside he bumped into the back of me, which had my books fall to the floor. He bent down to pick them up. Standing up he then leaned forward. For a second I thought he was finna kiss me, like how they do in the movies, so I tense up. I felt something poking me in my stomach. Looking down, he was handing me my books. Grabbing them from him, he just smirked and started walking.
I mugged the back of his head so hard. I was pissed. Got me looking like booboo the fool.
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